Secret (GL)

have.Shen Juan did every step with precision.

Compared to Gu Shuge's disappointment, Shen Juan's expression didn't change at all, neither disappointed nor depressed, just a little serious.She focused on the incense burner, took a look at the incense burner, thought for a while, pulled out the three sticks of incense, poured the incense ash on the ground, and smoothed the surface of the incense ash with her hands.

Gu Shuge watched her movements, and soon understood her intentions.

According to the method in that book, ghosts can write on incense ash!

Chapter 11

It is described in the book that some things can communicate yin and yang, such as mirrors, which are cold and yin and cold, and can hide evil spirits, and incense candles, which can connect with gods and send down yin ghosts.It is better to use sandalwood when praying to the gods, and agarwood should be used to hook up with ghosts.

The incense ash of agarwood is weightless to Yin ghosts, and because it belongs to Xingyin cold, ghosts can touch it, so many Taoist monks in ancient times would use incense ashes as a medium to talk to ghosts.

Shen Juan smoothed the incense ash and said, "Try to draw a line on it."

Gu Shuge nodded: "Okay." She walked to the incense ash, took a deep breath, then stretched out her right hand, and slowly descended with her index finger, and she would soon reach the ground.Gu Shuge's heart beat fast, she stared at Xiang Ash without blinking, and then she was stunned.Her index finger did not go through it, but stopped on the surface of the incense ash.

Gu Shuge's eyes widened, and she quickly looked at Shen Juan, who still lowered her head attentively.Gu Shuge quickly stabilized her mind. She held her breath and felt the touch of her fingertips. It was soft, like falling on cotton, but smoother than cotton.It should be the touch of the incense ash itself.

Gu Shuge was pleasantly surprised, and slowly slid his index finger, wanting to draw a line on it, or tap a dot, as long as the incense ash changes, Shen Juan will know that they have succeeded, and this attempt is in the right direction.

But she soon realized something was wrong, because she swiped her index finger, as if sliding across a glass surface, leaving no trace on the incense ash.

Gu Shuge was not reconciled, and used more strength to redraw it.still none.

She is not discouraged, come again.This time she didn't draw lines anymore, she concentrated all her strength on one point, and pressed down with all her strength.

The incense ash remained motionless.

Gu Shuge kept trying and failed.She didn't understand why she could touch the incense ash, but couldn't leave marks on it.

"It still doesn't work." Shen Juan stood up.

Gu Shuge stopped her frenzied poking, her eyes were depressed.

Shen Juan began to tidy up these used utensils.Although Gu Shuge knew that she had no entity and would not block the way, she still stepped aside.Shen Juan put the candlesticks and incense burner in a box, the scriptures in the drawer, threw the half-burned incense candles into the trash can, and swept up the ashes on the ground.

Gu Shuge suddenly felt guilty. She failed to protect herself and was killed, which made Shen Juan so sad.But Shen Juan didn't give up on her, she ran all the way to find a way to make her visible.She reads a book that looks like a feudal superstition to a normal person. She has no religious beliefs, but she lights incense candles and recites scriptures devoutly for her.

She tried so hard, but she couldn't give any response, she couldn't even poke a small hole in the incense ash, which made Shen Juan's hard work all in vain.

Shen Juan cleaned up the utensils, washed his hands, and returned to the living room.She sat down on the sofa where they were sitting and reading together just now.

Gu Shuge walked over and sat beside her.

Both of them were silent for a while, Shen Juan said, "There must be something wrong with this method, don't worry, sister will find a better way."

When she said this, Gu Shuge felt even more guilty.

"Song."

Gu Shuge looked at her.

Shen Juan's eyes are like a river that has just melted in early spring. The river is flowing gently, bringing the spring flowers and green leaves falling down from the river bank, and the east wind, gentle and romantic.

Gu Shuge hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at her, but his heart beat faster and faster.

There was a smile on Shen Juan's lips, as if they sat together and chatted before, and told her her discovery: "I counted silently just now, and the time I can feel you is about 10 minutes, yesterday was too sudden, I I was a little nervous and didn't have time to time it, but it must be much shorter than 10 minutes."

Gu Shuge was taken aback, did she mean that she could feel her time getting longer every day?

"There are only two samples, and it is still unclear whether the duration increases every day or changes randomly," Shen Juan continued, "We can make sure by observing a few more times."

"Yeah." Gu Shuge nodded, hoping that the time would increase gradually, so that maybe one day Shen Juan would be able to feel her presence all the time.